I'm Out (feat. Nicki Minaj)

Ciara

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    Ladies, it's your song
    So as soon as this come on
    You should get out on the floor
    Go and get your sexy on
    If you know that you're better
    Than the new girl that he on
    Go 'head and tell him now
    You gon' miss me when I'm gone

    Ay-yo, Cici
    Let me show you how to do a singin' bitch, greasy
    You was by Lennox, yeah the one on Peachtree
    I was with Dimitri, seen you on your love and hip hop mendecees

    F**k these petty niggas, is a bitch motto
    If I say it on wax, every bitch follow
    If I'm sippin' in the club, mix Moscato
    I got a big fat ass, big dicks follow
    Hit 'em with the back shots
    Hit 'em with the ass shots
    Took 'em to the bank then I hit 'em with the cash drops
    I do it big, I hit 'em with the caps lock
    I'm gonna ball, I hit 'em with the mascot
    No, I never been there, but I like to Bangkok
    Big fat titties when they hangin' out my tanktop
    You gon' play me?
    On Instagram niggas tryin' to shade me
    But your bitch at home tryin' to play me
    I'm Nicki M. Weezy F, baby
    Man, f**k you and your lady
    Gun butt you, cuz' you shady
    Now which bitch want it?
    Cuz dat bitch get it
    I gave him to you, bitch
    Don't fuckin' forget it

    I just went through a break up
    But it's okay, I got my cake up
    Do my hair, put on some makeup
    Trying to see where tonight gonna take us
    I post some pics up looking sexy
    Now this nigga wanna text me
    How much you wan' bet me?
    He gone regret the day he left me

    We're celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa
    Bartender
    Go 'head and pour me a little more
    Tonight we gon' have us a good time
    Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa

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    Ladies, this your song
    So as soon as this come on
    You should get out on the floor
    Go and get your sexy on
    If you know that you better
    Then the new girl that he on
    Go 'head and tell him now
    "You gon' miss me when I'm gone"

    I'm out
    I'm out
    I'm out
    I'm out

    Now tell me, do my ladies run this
    Not even Hammer can touch this
    We're standing up on all the couches
    Tomorrow you gonna hear 'bout this
    This is what you're hearing through your speakers
    That's why we dancin' till our feet hurt
    See I found out he was my problem
    Tonight I came out here to solve him

    We're celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa
    Bartender
    Go 'head and pour me a little more
    Tonight we gon' have us a good time
    Let's have a toast to our goodbyes, oh whoa

    Ladies, it's your song
    So as soon as this come on
    You should get out on the floor
    Gon' and get your sexy on
    If you know that you better
    Then the new girl that he on
    Go 'head and tell him now
    You gon' miss me when I'm gone
    I'm out

    The way I put it on you got you going trippy (whoa)
    You wanna to come back for it, wishing you can get it (whoa)
    No, No
    I got you hot, make you stop, when you see me, see me
    You got your hand out, talkin' 'bout "gimme, gimme"
    No, Noo

    Ladies, it's your song
    So as soon as this come on

    Say "f**k these petty niggas" if these niggas did you wrong
    If he got a new bitch
    Then tell that bitch meet you outside
    And pop her like a molly, till them bitches recognize
    Grinnin' (I'm out)
    I'm winnin'
    The end and the beginnin'
    I send them on an errand
    Then I son them like my children
    You couldn't get a fan
    If it was hangin' from the ceilin'
    (I'm out)

    Song details

    Composition: Nicki Minaj, Ciara Harris, and R. City

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